Why Should I ?
Glad tidings

"Now you know everything, so what do you want ?"

"Nadhira just wishes you were honest well, that's all ."

Rama gave a sweet smile.

"Sister is the father's son, until whenever nothing can change it" said Rama with confidence. "Daddy dear brother, sincere, since I know that your mama pregnant you. "

Then, the circle of happiness fell from the corner of Nadhira's eye.

"But why didn't you ever tell me that lak....."

"Shutt's..." Rama stopped Nadhira's speech.

"For what ? You know you won't accept, right ? I don't want to hurt my brother." Rama.

"Nadhira is Rama's son forever." Connect Rama with his special laughter.

"Dad...." Nadhira clutched tightly to Rama's body. Haru's crying broke again, as well as the grandmother who had just watched the drama of the child and the father continued it also shed tears.

"And forever, grandma iki yo granny yo nduk" grandmother anchored her body between Rama and Nadhira. They embrace each other, hold each other tightly, and share their love with the language of the heart.

Nadhira remembered the piece of paper he still held. With a cheerful look, he showed the paper to his father. He laid it out before Ramah so that he could read it himself.

"Sister..." Rama looked at Nadhira .

"Subhanallah...Masya Allah's... Thank goodness brother...." Rama kissed Nadhira's forehead, hugged her for a moment, then raised her daughter's body high as she turned. The surprised Nadhira laughed off enjoying it.

"What's up to iki ?" Grandma was confused again.

"Basic child now, pretentious ora clear. That was crying, saiki guyu ngakak." Grandma's chirps because Rama and Nadhira never answered her curiosity. The two of them giggled at Grandma's confusion.

"Grandmother, Nadhira's doain was a success. Nadhira next month selected to leave for work in Japan nek." Nadhira is happy. He held Grandma's hand tightly.

"Alhamdulillah..." Granny is grateful.

The day passed quickly. The days that Nadhira spent with Rama were inseparable from happiness. Now, he is beginning to make peace with his destiny. He accepted everything God loved in his life. Gratitude is the key to happiness and peace in his soul.

Rama who never grudged, never taught the bad to Nadhira. He always reminds his daughter to stay in touch with Kinanti even if only by phone. At first Nadhira refused loudly because every time he greeted Kinanti there was always Abbas who participated in their talks. Once, twice, three times, even dozens of times Nadhira always immediately turned off the phone every time he heard the voice of Abbas who also greeted him.

"Sister, it's not good like that, son." said Rama. He never gave up advising Nadhira. Although his heart was deeply wounded by Abbas and Kinanti, he did not want to involve Nadhira in his heart problems. Whenever Nadhira cut off the conversation unilaterally, Rama always reprimanded him with his gentle voice.

Nadhira just glanced, then moved from his seat. A word does not come out of his lips when it comes to Abbas and Kinanti.

"Let it be le. Nadhira is too small to accept iki kabeh" said the grandmother as she placed a tray containing a cup of coffee in front of Rama.

Rama just nodded while making a smile.